I ran for about half an hour with the fat man on my back.

Finally, I met a taxi doing night work and took a taxi back to the hotel on Heping Street in Lubei District.

I didn't plan to go back to my own house, after all, at this point, my sister should sleep at home, if something plotted against me, it would not be good to hurt her.

"Brother Yi, let's go to sleep here?"

Fang Fat took off his clothes cleanly, covered his beer belly with a small quilt, and said pretending to choke.

"Sleep, go out and buy something tomorrow afternoon, and go back in the evening."

I stroked the incense in my hand and absentmindedly answered his question, freeing my mind to think about what to do next.

There is a feng shui bureau like "Sanliu Kaitai" at the door, and the furnishings inside are really unimaginable, maybe there will be more fierce and evil things.

Thinking of this, I turned my head to stare at Fang Fatzi, and asked for no reason, "Fatty...... Are you afraid of death? ”

"I'm afraid!"

Fang Fatzi put his hands under his head, and said without pretending at all: "Dang Rang is afraid of death, but I especially want to know, why did you go to this place?"

"Save you."

I looked at him up close.

"."

Fang Fat Man stared at me without fear, and the hot breath that came out of his speech hit my cheeks: "It's all this time, you still don't tell me the truth."

"Hehehe......"

I raised my head with a sneer, and after thinking for a long time, I told the truth half-truthfully: "If I don't go, I'll die 100%." If you go, 70 percent will die. So, fatty, will you come with me? I need someone who knows me as well as you do...... Very much needed! ”

"Two Tigers...... Two Tigers...... Run fast, run fast...... One without eyes and one without ears...... It's weird...... It's weird......"

Fang Fatzi turned over, faced the window in the room, closed his eyes, and before falling asleep, he hummed a nursery rhyme in a low voice, although the five tones were incomplete, but it was very sincere, this is the answer he gave me.

"Hahaha, let's sleep......"

I slapped his ass casually and fell asleep tiredly.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day at noon.

I was mentally weak, and I would wake up when I heard a slightly louder movement when I was sleeping, and it happened that at this time Fang Fat Man was vigorously confiding in a bowl of spicy hot, and he was eating with a spicy mouth, spicy hiss, and easily woke me up.

"What time is it?"

I scratched my head in confusion and first glanced at the Yangshou clock, which still had 189 days, 20 hours and 5 minutes left.

Fortunately, at least there is plenty of time, and it won't burp and catch a cold right away.

"It's almost 12 o'clock, Brother Yi, do you want to eat Malatang?"

Fang Fatzi arched his hand and motioned to me, and he specially ordered two bowls of Malatang takeaway.

"Don't be hungry, you hurry up and eat, let's go out after eating."

Ever since I was reborn with the system, I don't know if my stomach is in its original state of being unactivated. Because now I rarely go hungry, and sometimes I don't even have the desire to eat and taste delicious food, and I won't starve to death anyway.

It's also a natural skill, so you can save more money if you don't eat!

"Okay, then I'll eat quickly."

Fang Fatzi's appetite was greatly opened, and he easily and happily killed two bowls of spicy tang for more than 30 yuan, without even burping.

"Alas!"

I reluctantly got out of bed and went to the toilet to wash.

After packing up, I carried the canvas bag and took Fang Fatzi out to purchase goods.

To tell the truth, I purely belong to the wild road, not at all like the so-called Taoist image of the so-called movie or TV series.

Naturally sourced things are different.

I found the only climbing club in Lubei District on the map.

After the taxi arrived, I bought two flashlights, a one-and-a-half-meter-long sturdy hemp rope with buckles, hard-shell wrist guards and knee pads, and two tactical belts that could hold bits and pieces such as anti-wolf spray.

After buying these things, I took a taxi to a nearby electronics mall, bought an extremely cheap low-quality Bluetooth subwoofer stereo, and tried it on the spot, and the sound was as loud as the old lady used to dance the square dance.

Finally, at the hardware store, I bought four cans of-yellow paint spray.

After buying these things, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

I was about to find a place to eat when my phone rang, and it was a message sent by my sister in a penguin letter, which read: "Are you going home for dinner tonight?"

"I won't go back tonight if I have something to do, I'll go back tomorrow to eat."

I replied to the first message, and then typed and sent a message again with the mentality that a strong man will never return: "If I can go back tomorrow, we will move the day after tomorrow, and we will be able to buy our own house next year, you have to believe me."

After waiting for a while, the old lady didn't squeak, so I took back my phone, and the fat man found a fast food restaurant, ordered two dishes, and asked for two bottles of beer.

I pried open the cap of the bottle with my teeth and handed the beer to Fang Fatzi: "Drink it, it's not good, today is the last meal for the two of us."

"You're going to cook these two dishes for the last meal?"

Fang Fatzi opened his eyes with disdain and shouted at the waiter: "Waiter! Let's bring me a plate of pork head meat, a cold fight! ”

"What are you doing so much, just the two of us, and we can't eat it."

I smoked speechlessly.

"Eat, eat."

Fang Fatzi waved his hand, picked up his chopsticks, and looked at the beef noodles that had already come up, swept the clouds, and swept the eight wildernesses.

"Eat."

I forcibly raised my appetite and ate beef noodles with a taste like chewing wax.

……

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Fang Fatzi and I stood outside the gate of the old fertilizer factory in Songdong.

"Is the Bluetooth connection of the mobile phone?"

I repeated this sentence no less than three times, for fear that something would happen.

"It's connected, my phone still has more than 90 batteries, it's definitely enough."

Fang Fatzi said with an OK gesture.

"Here's for you."

I pretended to flip over the canvas bag, and quietly summoned two Sky Monkeys from the space backpack, and handed them to Fang Fatzi.

"Damn?! Sky Monkey?! ”

Fang Fatzi was stunned when he saw the Sky Monkey.

The sky monkey is the name of the north, and some places in the south are called cupolas.

It is ** in the head, the body is a mahogany stick, a firecracker that uses the principle of rockets, ** after burning, the air flow is sprayed in the tail, and the main body flies upwards and can fly very high.

It's not as irritable as other firecrackers, but it's also one of the firecrackers that northern children like to set off during the New Year, and its status is second only to the second kicker.

It's very common in the world, but what the system mother gave me must have a certain ability to hurt ghosts, and maybe there will be unexpected effects, so I gave Fang Fat two and asked him to use it for self-defense.

"Yes, you have a lighter in your pocket, if you come across something unclean, you can blow him up with this thing, it will definitely work!"

I swore on the surface, but in my heart I was a little panicked, after all, I hadn't really used this thing.

"That's right, when I was a child in the orphanage, I used to play during the New Year, and I can definitely release a mortar effect on this sky monkey, and the explosion will be over!"

Fang Fat Man bragged while sticking the Sky Monkey in his tactical belt.

"Paint cans are also ready."

I told me again and again like a mother.

"Don't ink it! Ink for a while, I'll make your ink scared! Fang Fat Man gritted his teeth and shouted, his legs, calves and stomach shook unconsciously, trying to vent his nervous emotions through shouting.

“OK，OK！”

I glanced back at the willow tree, and then at the camera at the gate: "I'll send you over first, don't be afraid and don't walk around, I'll turn over after you."

"! Don't look at me fat, the sliding door and picking the lock are my housekeeping skills, and the police station has me for the record, just a small door, not enough to worry about. ”

Fang Fatzi was still trying to move the atmosphere, clumsily went to the iron door, and his limbs were stiff and struggled to climb up.

"Let's go."